| When Will I Ever Learn To Live In God?
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| The sun was setting over Avalon
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| The last time we stood in the west
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| Suffering long time angels enraptured by Blake
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| Burn out the dross innocence captured again
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| Standing on the beach at sunset all the boats
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| All the boats keep moving slow
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| In the glory of the flashing light in the evenings glow
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| When will I ever learn to live in God?
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| When will I ever learn?
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| He gives me everything I need and more
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| When will I ever learn?
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| You brought it to my attention everything that was made in God
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| Down through centuries of great writings and paintings
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| Everything lives in God
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| Seen through architecture of great cathedrals
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| Down through the history of time
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| Is and was in the beginning and evermore shall be
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| When will I ever learn to live in God?
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| When will I ever learn?
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| He gives me everything I need and more
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| When will I ever learn?
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| Whatever it takes to fulfill his mission
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| That is the way we must go
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| But you’ve got to do it your own way
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| Tear down the old, bring up the new
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| And up on the hillside its quiet
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| Where the shepherd is tending his sheep
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| And over the mountains and the valleys
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| The countryside is so green
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| Standing on the highest hill with a sense of wonder
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| You can see everything is made in God |